I Lost Control Of This Poem Early
I Lost Control Of This Poem Earlyby brianlion
To some, the glass is half full.
To me, the glass is half empty...
And the contents are luke warm
And has a bad taste to it.
And the glass has a small crack in it
That I didn't see.
And I cut my lip on the glass.
Now I'm bleeding.
And I chipped my tooth.
Now I lost my smile
And I'm weak from blood loss.
And I ruined my beautiful table cloth.
It has blood all over it.
And I got mad
So I threw my half empty glass
With the crack in it
Against the wall
And made a bigger mess.
All because you asked me
How do I see the glass?
Is the glass half empty or half full.
Thanks alot...
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